Friends and colleagues keep suggesting that I put some identification on the porcelain Blessing Doves, but I am still holding back. I believe that “one day” a saturation point will be reached, where there are enough Blessing Doves distributed that they will develop a voice of their own and tell a story bigger than I can imagine, and a story that is genuinely form their presence and for their purpose, not mine. Las Vegas, “Sin City,” was such a contrast to the Blessing Doves, but they were happy to be there. Visit the photos in the gallery to find a special image of someone who even stopped me and motioned to have the small dove that I was carrying in my hand. Of course I gave it to him. Next, in January 2009, we’ll be off to the seat of the United States of American; Washington, D.C. for the next blessing.